I am bleeding
in so many ways.
We are the things we love
and we are the things we hate,
which makes me you
and you me.
There's a devil
on my shoulder
and an angel
on his shoulder.
I'm just an elder millennial
who didn't have therapy,
but had too much music.
We were always going to end up here,
in the ruins,
in the wreckage,
in the glow of a cigarette
you forgot to put out.